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MTL - The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday-Chapter 182 your stamens
The dark, who was working with Qiu Shui, saw the scratches on You Ming's face. A trace of anger appeared between his eyebrows. Even Qiu Shui didn't care about it. He returned to You Ming and called out in a low voice: "Ming."
You Ming raised a hand, "I've suffered a loss myself, I'll get it back myself, dark, you don't have to interfere."
Dark glanced at Wen Ran rather ruthlessly. In the end, he didn't force it, but when he attacked Qiushui again, his moves were obviously much more ruthless.
There are inexplicably many tree buds on the ground at You Ming's feet. This lively scene looks a little weird in the dark.
You Ming said with a smile: "Even if the saint is disfigured and missing a leg, as long as the hand is still there, then there should be no problem in serving Wang Shu."
Wen Ran raised the spirit of 120,000 points, and she clenched the sword in her hand, "You should try it, I am the one who ruined my face and lost my legs, or your little saplings will be used as fertilizer for other flowers and plants first. ."
After exchanged some cruel words, the tree buds grew wildly, and the vines swept over the sky and covered the earth.
The thorns on the vines are very sharp, which makes people suspect that if they are entangled by the vines, they will be disabled.
Wen Ran took two steps back, swung his sword out, and knocked back the rushing vine by an inch.
The densely networked vines spread out, and You Ming's unmoving figure suddenly appeared. His seemingly innocent, seductive face still had a smile on his face.
The next moment, all the vines returned to the appearance of a dense net, and came towards Wen Ran again.
Wen Ran has really become more courageous recently. For example, now, judging from the situation, she shouldn't anger the twins, but she doesn't like to suffer.
She slashed the vine that was trying to attack her face from midair with a sword, and the kitten guarding her side swiped away the thorny vine that was trying to get around her with a single paw.
This person and cat cooperate very well, and it can be regarded as a miracle.
But going on for a long time is not the way. Wen Ran tried to get close to Youming several times, but was blocked by the vines surrounding him.
Judging from You Ming's skills, he should be a long-range mage. Generally speaking, mage is crispy, and she has to find a way to melee attack.
On the other side, Qiushui was also overwhelmed and lacked in avatars.
The blades collided, wiping out a flash of fire.
Darkness is just like his name, he is like a ghost in the dark, his figure is like a ghost, it is difficult to capture the breath of his existence, and by the time he realizes his existence, his ultimate move has already arrived at the opponent's side.
Qiushui rarely found a space to explain, "You guys really misunderstood, I didn't want to be disrespectful to your Wang Shu, it was a misunderstanding, I am the person who respects the customs of different places! How could I go on purpose? What about destroying your king tree?"
responded to her with a dark sword light.
Qiu Shui avoided and said again: "What I said is true, how hurtful it is to fight and kill? Or if we sit down and have a good chat, talk about life, and talk about ideals, you will find that this world is like this. beautiful."
The dark figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was behind Qiushui.
Qiushui hurriedly turned around and blocked with his sword, but unexpectedly hit him in the palm of his hand.
Qiushui took a few steps back, and she was sore and angry, "They are all young people, can you not be so angry?"
The gloomy eyes were slightly cold, and he finally spoke unbearably, "Noisy."
I have never seen a person who says so much nonsense in a fight!
The battlefield is divided into two, both of which are full of crises.
Wen Ran's physical strength was weak. After cutting off a vine that was about to wrap her feet, she panted slightly.
Several times, she seemed to be unable to lift the sword, but she didn't know what belief was supporting her. Whenever the vines were about to get tangled, she would grit her teeth and lift the sword to split it.
After fighting for so long, You Ming still seemed to be on the sidelines and didn't even sweat a drop. He persuaded him nicely, "The Holy Maiden won't change any results if she fights again. It's better to give up early, it's a waste of time."
Wen Ran unceremoniously stepped on a vine.
You Ming said again: "The saint also can rest assured. For the sake of the same family, we will definitely not hurt the saint. At most, we will only peel off the face of the saint, or ask for a leg of the saint."
There was a thin layer of sweat on Wen Ran's forehead, but she said not to be outdone: "I heard that orchids can also be used to make tea, why don't you ask your Excellency to donate a few flowers generously, let us drink tea, and then consider whether to make tea? Don't give up things."
Youming's face suddenly became strange.
Wen Ran realized it later, she just talked harshly, as if she forgot that flowers have a special meaning to these plants.
So, she added cautiously: "I really just said making tea, there is absolutely no other meaning."
You Ming smiled but didn't smile, "Could it be that the Holy Maiden thought of something else?"
All the vines turned into sharp swords, and the tops floating in mid-air were very sharp. If they were stabbed, a hole would really be stabbed out of their body.
But Wen Ran seized an opportunity.
When all the vines fell towards her from the air, she did something that was enough to make people criticize her as a cultivator but shameless.
She threw out her cat.
That's right, just throw it.
You Ming looked at the cat that rushed towards his face, the wound on his face reminded him to avoid it subconsciously.
He did avoid it, but at the same time, Wen Ran also rolled over from the ground, dodging the vines that pierced deeply into the ground, she took a body of soil and raised her sword towards You Ming, "You Stop it, or I'll cut your stamens!"
The tip of her sword was pointing at the young man's waist down.
The wind was also silent for a while.
All the vines coming towards the girl stopped in midair.
But the corner of the white clothes on the tip of the sword moved slightly, a little bit closer, and the things under the clothes disappeared.
The coldness of the sword tip also seemed to be passed over at this moment.
This kind of cold is definitely enough for everyone to feel, a cold that is uncomfortable from the bones.
Wen Ran was still lying on the ground, maintaining a threatening attitude.
The white kitten that had been thrown out before had already landed gracefully. It walked over slowly, like a stroll in a garden, and finally stopped at Wen Ran's hand holding the sword. Licking his paws.
is very suspicious, if the cat's claws move a little bit, and the sword in the girl's hand moves a little bit, it will really cause a sad situation.
Qiu Shui suddenly stopped when she saw the dark, she hurriedly ran to Wen Ran's side, looked at Wen Ran with a strange and adoring look.